"Rogue~"

"What~"

"I want cuddles~"

"Ugh~ But you're so far~"

"Rogue?"

"Yes?"

"We're right next to each other lazy ass."

"But cuddles involves movement~" Rogue complained, leaning on Sting and rested his head on the blonde's shoulder. "That's so much work~"

Sting rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around the smaller male's waist.

"Hello~" Rogue smiled lightly, snuggling a bit closer to Sting. "Ew I moved. See what you do to me you adorable bastard!?"

"Babe you moved before I did that too and I didn't do shit."

"You existed."

"I love you too."

"Mhm~" Sting pecked the black haired boy's lips. Rogue went pink.

"You're so cute you little bean."

Rogue turned a darker pink. "Sh-Shut up..."

"Nope, my little shadow." Rogue's face turned a bright red. "Cute lil' baby boy."

"Sh-Shut up~" Rogue whined. Sting grinned and nibbled slightly on the red eyed boy's ear. Rogue squeaked, squirming a bit. The blonde moved from there to behind his ear, kissing softly. Rogue squeaked and squirmed again, turning a brighter red. Sting tightened his grip around the boy's waist, kissing the spot a bit harsher.

Rogue continued to squirm, letting out a soft moan in the process. The blue eyed boy played with the end of Rogue's shirt, grazing his teeth over the spot every once in awhile. Rogue moaned slightly again, shivers going down his spine. Sting slowly lifted up Rogue's shirt, trying to get it over his head. Rogue helped a bit, turning a bit pink again.

Sting muttered something under his breath, something about Rogue being too hot for his body to handle. Rogue's face heated up even more, as he was a Dragon Slayer and could hear Sting clearly. Sting made the effort to move and straddled Rogue's hips, leaning down and kissing the shadow mage. Rogue returned the kiss, closing his eyes in the process.

Sting slowly rolled his hips against Rogue's, groaning softly as he did. Rogue bit the inside of his cheek, trying not to make much noise. Sting went back to kissing the spot behind his ear. Rogue bit his cheek a bit harder, trying not to draw blood. Sting let his hands roam Rogue's torso. Rogue bit his cheek even harder, drawing blood.

Sting, obviously smelled the blood and raised an eyebrow at his raven haired partner. Rogue stopped biting his cheek, smiling a bit and hoping that would excuse the smell of blood. Sting chuckled slightly and shook his head, continuing to work on the spot. Rogue's breath hitched slightly, and he squirmed a bit under the blonde. Sting groaned from Rogue's movements, moving his hips a bit more against his partner's.

Rogue moaned slightly, squirming again. Sting continued to groan and move his hips. Rogue moaned again, closing his eyes. Sting eventually moved from Rogue's neck to his collarbones, sucking and biting on the area. Rogue continued to squirm under the blonde, his breathing patterns a bit uneven.

Sting continued to grind down on Rogue, his own breathing uneven as he left marks on Rogue's skin. Rogue moaned again, this time a bit louder than the last. The blonde swore a bit under his breath, moving his hips a bit more. Rogue moaned again, biting his lip a bit. Sting suddenly sunk his teeth into the spot (not to where he's a vampire you shits). Rogue gasped, squirming even more.

Sting hummed (half moaned hah) and moved his hips a bit faster. Rogue moaned again, turning a bit pink. The blue eyed boy groaned a bit and kissed down from his chest area to his v-line. Rogue shivered, squirming a bit. Sting left more marks around that area. Rogue continued to squirm, grunting slightly.

Sting sat up, stopping his actions to pull off his own shirt and flick it somewhere on the floor. Rogue turned pink, staring at the blonde.

"Like what you see, baby boy?"

Rogue squeaked, turning bright red. "U-Uh..."

Sting chuckled and leaned down to kiss his boyfriend, rather roughly might I add. Rogue closed his eyes, melting into the kiss. The blonde suddenly flipped them around mid-kiss, Rogue now on top of him. Rogue squeaked slightly, his cheeks flushing again. Sting "innocently" placed his hands on Rogue's booty. Rogue just squeaked again, turning an even brighter red.

The blonde gave his boyfriend an "innocent" grin, leaning up to capture his lips with his again. Rogue returned the kiss, moaning slightly.

Sting absentmindedly bucked his hips upward, groaning slightly into the kiss. Rogue gasped, surprised by the sudden action. The blue eyed boy took the chance to French kiss the smaller male. Rogue turned bright red. Sting, his hands still on the booty, moved his hands to the side slightly, and helped the boy grind down on him. Rogue squeaked slightly, turning bright red, but going along with the blonde's movements.

Sting let out a throaty moan (shocker he can do that) into the kiss, turning slightly pink. Rogue also moaned, turning an even brighter red. The blue eyed boy rested his forehead on Rogue's bare shoulder, continuing to help him move his hips with his hands as he looked down at Rogue's pale body.

Rogue slowly returned to his normal color, moaning again. Sting bit the inside of his lip, his grip on Rogue tightening slightly. Rogue squeaked slightly, squirming a bit. Sting groaned a bit loudly, bucking his hips up again. Rogue gasped, his breath hitching.

"Pants are death get them off before I actually die." Rogue turned bright red, unsure of how to react. Sting's hands went to the hem of Rogue's pants, tugging slightly. Rogue helped the blonde remove the pants, taking of his as well. Sting kissed him again, a small smirk on his face. Rogue returned the kiss, grunting a bit as he continued to move his hips.

Sting moaned into the kiss, his hands traveling back to the booty. Rogue squeaked, squirming a bit. Sting flipped them back around, immediately grinding down onto the pale boy. Rogue moaned, turning pink. Sting moved his hips harshly, earning a loud moan from Rogue. The blonde bit his lip hard, his moans being muffled by the action. Rogue squirmed a bit, continuing to moan.

Sting rested his head on Rogue's chest, continuing to move his hips and moan. Rogue bit his lip, drawing blood from there, too.

"Rogue I will drop everything and start tickling you if you draw blood from your mouth one more time."

"No~" Rogue whined, as he hated being tickled with a passion.

"Then stop killing your lip."

"Mph."

"Rogu- shit." Sting moaned mid sentence, not even continuing it as he kept moving. Rogue moaned as well, squirming under the blonde.

Sting whined slightly, tugging on the last piece of clothing Rogue had on his body, causing the black haired boy to turn pink.

"We have too much clothes on."

"Dear god."

Sting whimpered slightly, stopping his hips and sat there panting for a second. Rogue stared at him, totally not thinking he looks hot as fuck.

The blonde attempted to move the hair sticking to his face from sweating, but failing when it just went back into place. Rogue laughed slightly, smiling up at his boyfriend.

"This one fucking piece of hair thinks it's so fucking funny god dammit." Rogue just laughed more, loving the blonde's childish behavior.

Sting huffed, blowing up at the piece of hair, making it fly up for a second before flopping back down and into his eyes.

"Well fuck you too hair. Fuck you too."

"Just give it up."

"Rawr."

"What...?"

"Rawr means I want to tie you up and do naughty things until you scream loud enough for the people in the next town to hear."

Rogue squeaked, turning bright red. "S-STING!"

"Correction; Master."

Rogue huffed, crossing his arms. "Bee-Sting."

"That's a turn off not a turn on."

"Sting~"

"Babe~" Sting whined.

Rogue's face flushed. "Sh-Shush."

"Baby boy~"

"Sh-Shut up~!"

"Awh c'mon I thought you liked that one~"

"You're the one that came up with it, Sting." Rogue huffed.

"Yeah, I also know I created the bulge in your underwear so."

"Sh-Shut up!"

"Make me."

Rogue huffed. "Whatever, Sting."

"Stop~" Sting complained, grinding down on him again.

"Stop what?" Rogue's voice grew shaky.

"You know what." Sting groaned, his voice suddenly a bit huskier.

"But I don't, Sting." Sting stopped all movements, crossing his arms. Rogue groaned slightly. The blonde didn't move, even though it was driving him crazy by not doing so. "Is something wrong?" Rogue questioned.

"I'm not moving until you say it."

"Say what?"

"I swear to god."

"What do you need said, Sting?"

"I will spank you and don't think I won't." Rogue squeaked slightly. "I know you know what I want."

"But I don't, Sting."

"Do you want to be spanked?"

"Not really."

"Then say it."

"Say what?" Rogue grinned slightly, satisfied that he managed to annoy Sting for once in his life, and not the other way around.

"Rogue."

"Sting."

"I will literally count to five and if it doesn't happen I'm spanking you and don't doubt that I won't."

"But I don't know what you want, Sting."

"One."

"Are you seriously counting?"

"Two."

"Seriously?"

"Three."

"You're not very threatening."

"Four."

"What is your goal here?"

"Five." Sting flipped Rogue over. Rogue squeaked, flipping himself over again.

"Congratulations, you can count." Sting glared, clearly looking serious. Which didn't happen often. "Holy shit since when can you be serious?" Rogue questioned, slightly alarmed.

"Since my dick started hurting." Rogue very visibly began feeling sick with guilt. Messing with Sting as a joke was one thing, but when he actually gets upset and seems serious, that's an entirely different thing. Sting grunted slightly from the pain in his lower half and squirmed slightly, giving up on getting Rogue to say it and started moving again.

Rogue was basically completely zoned out, unaware as to what was happening. All he could think about was how he upset Sting, which caused tears to form in his eyes, but none falling.

Sting frowned, stopping and noticing Rogue's lack of reaction and bent down to hug him.

"I-I'm sorry..." Rogue said quietly, not really reacting to the hug either. A few tears fell, as well.

"It's fine babe," Sting frowned more, wiping the tears from his eyes.

"I-I didn't mean t-to make you upset... I-I was just j-joking around..."

"I know you were babe, my dick was just mad because it hurts so I reacted in a not-so-cool way." Rogue quickly hugged him, continuing to cry silently.

"Stop crying baby boy it's okay." Sting hugged him tightly, kissing the top of his head.

"N-No it's n-not! I-I made you u-upset! I-I always ruin e-everything!"

"No you don't, and I should've just reacted differently. Stop blaming yourself babe it's okay."

"N-no it's not!"

"Rogue, it's okay. If I say it's okay it's okay, c'mon baby I don't like seeing you like this."

"B-But it's n-not okay!"

"Babe I was sexually frustrated, it happened and now it's over alright?"

"B-But it n-never would've h-happened if I just l-listened to you... I-It's all my f-fault!"

"Rogue it's okay. You were just teasing it's fine okay? I'm just not used to that, it's not your fault. Stop crying baby I don't like seeing you cry."

"B-But it i-is my fault a-and it's not o-okay!"

"Rogue," Sting sighed, making the smaller boy look at him. "It's okay." He whispered, kissing the boy softly. Rogue sniffed, more tears falling from his eyes. Sting brought his hands up to Rogue's cheeks, wiping away the tears with his thumbs.

"I-I'm sorry..."

"It's alright, and I mean it okay? It's fine. Don't be sad baby everything's alright now." Rogue sniffed, nodding and smiling slightly. "Good, I love you."

"I love you too."